It’s all Shura field!

"Host, although you are extremely talented, you cannot force a breakthrough. Cultivation is all about gradual progress. What God has given you is already higher than that of ordinary people. You should not be too anxious at this moment."

Seeing that Song Qingbai was in a hurry to practice, the system couldn't help but remind him.

It has seen people who can endure hardships, but it has never seen anyone who can endure hardships so hard. It has also never seen anyone who is so diligent in practicing.

"Ruyi, I know what I am doing."

Song Qingbai withdrew his hand and calmed the spiritual power in his body.

"Host, I see that you are so obsessed with cultivation, but you don't even have a sword in your hand. Even if your cultivation is very high, the power of your peach wood sword will be greatly reduced."

The system suddenly changed the subject, which aroused Song Qingbai's interest. What it said was not false. The peach wood sword in its hand could not communicate with his mind.

Just like when facing Fu Sheng last season, he could only passively take the beating.

If it weren't for the system's Drunken Dream Pills, they would have died countless times.

"Ruyi, from what you said, do you know where there is another magic sword?"

Song Qingbai asked hurriedly, Lin Yanzhou has the Qingshuang Sword, Rong Jiuxi has the Wanling Sword, and even the swords in Fang Jingzhi and Shen Rangchen's hands are not magic swords, but they can communicate with their minds and satisfy their wishes.

"There are actually three divine swords on the Shenwu Continent. One was originally your father's sword, the Qingshuang Sword, and now it has been passed down to your senior brother Lin Yanzhou. It is said that you two were engaged back then. Song Changfeng reluctantly gave it to him.

The other one is the evil sword Wuwang Sword that everyone is afraid of now. Back then, it was also a sword that all sword masters dreamed of. Unfortunately, due to the changes in the Demon Palace, it became the evil sword it is today."

The system spoke lightly. There were only a handful of divine swords recorded in the book, and it didn't want Song Qingbai to know about it, simply because divine swords were not like ordinary swords, they would choose their masters.

Moreover, the place where the magic sword is located is guarded by spiritual beasts, so it is not easy to get it back. Song Qingbai just needs to complete the task.

The system didn't want her to become a master in the Shenwu Continent, so it never made it clear.

But now seeing how hard she is practicing, it is enough to prove that Song Qingbai deserves to have a magic sword of her own.

"What's the name of the third sword? Why have I never heard anyone mention it?"

Song Qingbai was puzzled. Even when Lin Yanzhou was teaching her sword skills, he only mentioned some famous swords and never said anything about the magic sword.

"The third sword is called Fenghua Sword. It can summon wind and rain. Its power is astonishing. Ordinary people cannot control it directly, unless they are people with sword bones."

The system was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"Fenghua Sword? This sword name is very much to my liking. Ruyi, can you please tell me where it is?"

"Host, I think you didn't understand what I said. Only those who have sword bones can let the sword recognize their master. But you don't have sword bones in your body now. If you want to gain the recognition of the sword, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble, and you may even lose your life."

As soon as the system finished speaking, it began to regret it. Although she was not sure about facing Su Xuhai, fortunately, she was protected by Lin Yanzhou and others, so she was sure that she would be fine.

"Ruyi, what should I be afraid of with you here? Besides, we still have so many Drunken Dream Spirit Pills in our hands, what's a mere guardian spirit beast? I think I will be fine, just tell me the place and teleport me there.

As for whether the Sword of God is willing to recognize me as its master, that is another matter, isn't it?"

Song Qingbai was very excited. With the Fenghua sword in his hand, who could compete with him?

When you see Su Xuhai, won’t you beat him up?

"Host, are you really sure?"

Seeing Song Qingbai so confident and analyzing the current situation, it suddenly felt that it was worth a try.

"Yes, yes, yes, there is no time to lose. You should teleport me over. The day after tomorrow, we will face Su Xuhai and others head-on."

Song Qingbai's face looked slightly anxious, and his fox eyes were full of urging.

"Host, are you afraid that Lin Yanzhou will ask you where you have been? Are you afraid of how to explain it?"

Seeing how anxious she was, the system couldn't help but tease her.

Ji Fusheng was clearly in Qinghua Peak, and although she had come up with so many ideas, she was unwilling to go there to conquer him.

Now that's good, when they heard about the magic sword, they were so enthusiastic.

"Ruyi, don't worry about this. I have my own way. Let's go. Take me to the place where the Fenghua Sword is."

Song Qingbai spoke softly and acted coquettishly to the system.

There's nothing we can do about it, the system is vulnerable to this.

"Okay, then let me first tell you where the Fenghua Sword is and what the guardian spirit beast is."

The system shook its head helplessly, and in order to prevent Song Qingbai from suffering any loss, it did not hide it.

"Okay, Ruyi, I am truly lucky to have you."

Song Qingbai's continuous praises made the system feel more comfortable, and it then started talking about the Fenghua Sword.

The Fenghua Sword is the most precious treasure of the Yanlong people. The Yanlong people have special blood that can cure diseases, heal people and prolong life.

The Blood Spirit Jade of the Qingyun Sword Sect also came from the Flame Dragon Clan.

It can be said that the Flame Dragon Clan has undergone so many changes because it has been blessed by the Fenghua Sword for many years.

Rumor has it that the Flame Dragon Clan is the descendants of the dragon beast that guarded the Fenghua Sword and has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

The Flame Dragon Clan, which originally had divine power, gradually lost it, but because they had such bloodline, they had no choice but to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and dense forests, isolated from the world.

"So the Yanlong people have special blood. Do people on the Shenwu Continent know about this?"

Song Qingbai frowned slightly, remembering Zhuo Yuan's fiery red hair when he first rescued him.

But since the death of Lei Zhentian and his son, he has disappeared.

“This is the secret of the Yanlong people, and few people know about it. However, the Fenghua Sword is their tribe’s treasure, and most of the sect’s leaders know about it.

Therefore, every year a large number of young disciples are sent out to travel around, under the pretext of cultivating their minds, but in fact, Andili is looking for the Flame Dragon people."

"I see. So, the Fenghua Sword is on the territory of the Yanlong Clan?"

Song Qingbai's face was as pale as water. Having such a secret treasure would often bring about fatal disasters.

"That's right. But if you want to take the Fenghua Sword, you will have to compete with the Yanlong people. Are you sure?"

The system suddenly became serious. The Yanlong clan had been guarding the Fenghua Sword for generations and were also protected by the Fenghua Sword.

It is conceivable that the two have long been indistinguishable from each other.

"I don't think I have to risk my life to get the sword. On the contrary, I think we can have a good discussion with the Flame Dragon Tribe. Who knows, maybe the leader of the Flame Dragon Tribe will understand?

After all, their mission is to protect the Fenghua Sword, and I just want to make the Fenghua Sword exert its greatest power in my lifetime, right?"

Song Qingbai's eyes moved and he pondered.